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Mountain Views-News Saturday, November 17, 2012
Sierra Madre Search and Rescue
A THANKSGIVING GIFT............One Hikers Story by Fred Thomas
I have a lot to be thankful for
every day, but after last Monday,
I have a really big item to add to
that list.
It all started rather innocently a
few weeks ago. While socializing
with the early morning drop-off
parents at my children’s school,
a father had mentioned that he
and others planned a hike to the
observatory at the top of Mount
Wilson on Veteran’s Day. Not
wanting to be overshadowed I
quickly bantered that I had always
wanted to hike that range. I was
so confident in my statement
that I hardly noticed the pontific
looks of concern from the small
gathering of my friends. After
all, when once asked what kind
of physical shape I was in, I
replied, “asymmetric”. However,
the challenge was accepted and I
had found myself in that all too
familiar position of biting off more
that I should be chewing.
As word spread amongst our
tight-knit community, words of
encouragement were matched
evenly with strong warnings and
admonitions. “You won’t make
it to First Water”, was the most
common response followed by
uncontrolled laughter at the mere
mental image of me attempting
such an aggressive goal. When
asked if I had trained for the
hike I replied affirmatively by
mentioning that I had in fact
walked from Sunnyside Ave &
Highland to Kirsten Court and
back on the previous day… again
with the laughter. My wife gently
reminded me that the last time I
went for a hike, ‘Wham’ was still
together. At any rate nothing could
change my mind. As a military
veteran and fierce competitor I
was confident that I could pull
together a “leisurely stroll” to a
telescope. After arranging for
most of the needed supplies (more
on that later), and a good night’s
rest, I grabbed the family dog and
off we set at 6:00am en route to
Lizzie’s Trail Inn.
At 6:30am my trusty canine
companion and I signed into the
trail log. By the way I noticed the
last entry was several days earlier
and I am sure that the Search
and Rescue folks would want all
users to sign in (side note). As I
began the hike to a breathtaking
sunrise, music blasting in my ears
trying to escape the reality that I
was on a lone mission to futility,
my ego was instantly battered by
the number of senior citizens that
were bouncing up the side of the
mountain like gazelles. Each one
smiled and greeted me with looks
that seem to simultaneously evoke
support and fear for my journey.
I must admit that I was less than
thrilled to discover that “First
Water” had nothing to do with
refreshments. In fact, I think it
should be renamed, “Turn back
here if you know what’s good for
you”! But by now my leg cramps
seemed to force me to continue to
walk up-range. Doubt had turned
into stubbornness as I pushed on
through to Orchard Camp.
Orchard Camp is a gorgeous and
serene place and by this time I
thought “This looks like a great
place to die” as by now, I had no
credible feelings in my lower
extremities. But my steady diet
of protein bars and water seemed
urge the beast in me to continue.
At this point my dog began to look
quite concerned and assumed we
must be lost.
My first guardian angel appeared
about a half mile from Manzanita
Ridge. I had engulfed my last
drop of water and was seriously
considering waiting until Search
and Rescue found me in a fetal
position on the trail. But instead
I was met by four friendly hikers
on their way down the mountain
that took pity on me and gave me
a bottle of water. When I reached
the ridge, I saw a large wooden
bench that look like the perfect
place slip into a coma, but alas
another hiker beat me to the spot.
By now, there was no turning back,
I was only 2.5 miles to the summit
and I was out of water again so I
needed to get to the observatory
just to rehydrate. By this time I
began to understand why people
should hike in groups, someone
has to survive to tell the story. As I
reached the Toll Road, exhaustion
became a fond memory as I was
way beyond that at this point. Out
of nowhere, a man shot past me on
a mountain bike. I am ashamed to
admit that it took all the restraint
in my being to keep from pushing
this young man off his bike just for
being in such remarkable shape.
(Just kidding but I was jealous!)
At 1:10pm a mere 6 hours 40
minutes later, I reached the
Observatory. Too tired to do
much more than monopolize the
water faucet, eat a sandwich and
take a few pictures. I lost most of
the water I took in as tears formed
in my eyes when the realization
that I still needed to get home
sank in. By now, my dog was
not acknowledging my existence
and tried to pretend she was a
stray in the hopes that one of the
smart people that drove up to the
summit would adopt her.
I was the first person to leave the
summit, but by Sunset I was the
last person on the range and had
not yet reached 1st water. It was
clear to me that I would have to
hike the last few miles in the dark.
I had no flashlight (a flashlight
may be a good item to pack).
Already later that anticipated, I
noticed a flashlight coming up the
mountain to which a kind lady
asked, “Are you Fred?” I replied,
“Yes are you Search and Rescue?”
She informed me that she was
not SAR but that my wife was at
Lizzie’s Inn and was worried and
angry. To that I suggested that it
might be safer for me to spend
the night on the mountain than
to return. About 1 mile from the
trail start, two young men that
had long since passed me down
the mountain had returned with
flashlights after speaking to my
wife. She had assured them that
I did not have the intellectual
capacity to remember to pack a
flashlight (I am paraphrasing of
course, this is a family paper). The
two young men seemed to have a
calming presence on my dog, as
she finally felt like someone she
was with knew what they were
doing.
By the ½ mile mark my legs were
noodles and I could only take a few
steps at a time. We were greeted by
a wonderful couple that had heard
of the hiker in distress (I guess
that was me) and raced back with
water, food, flashlights, and a new
dog. I’m not sure what my dog
thought of getting a replacement
but I was thrilled to have such
wonderful people come to my aid.
We eventually made it to Lizzie’s
Inn at 6:30pm, 12 hours after we
began and so exhausted that even
my hair hurt.
A week later, feeling has returned
to my legs, our family dog does
not run away when she sees me,
and I can cross the observatory off
of my bucket list. However I have a
few tips for novice hikers planning
this trip:
1. Regulars on the trail will
tell you that everything is only
20 minutes away. Every time I
asked someone how far I was to
the next checkpoint, 20 minutes
was always the answer. What
I realized is that it is twenty
minutes away for those people in
shape.
2. Bring water…lots of
water. Believe me running out of
water on a hike sucks.
3. Hike with a group. That
way you can mask your crying in
their laughter.
4. Make arrangements to
be picked up at the top of the
mountain, don’t be a hero.
5. Whenever possible…take
a tour bus.
I now understand why people
seem to enjoy hiking. In between
the pain, cramps, dehydration,
and dizziness there were moments
of absolute beauty and tranquility.
It was as if the world’s problems
were non-existent and for every
challenge I brought into the hike,
I left with great clarity and a new
sense of direction. Hikers are
some of the nicest people I have
ever met; each one with their own
journey and goals, and willing to
help a complete stranger on the
same path. To those that took
it upon themselves to help me
complete my journey, you have my
eternal gratitude and respect.
During the month of October, Sierra Madre Search and Rescue (SMSR) responded to half a
dozen calls for assistance. A selected set of calls are described below.
Injured Hiker, Chantry Flat/Big Santa Anita Canyon: Sierra Madre Search and Rescue
responded to reports of an injured hiker near Hermit Falls. Rescuers arrived on scene to
find a hiker suffering from a potential ankle fracture. Given the nature of the injuries and
possible complications associated with a helicopter evacuation, a ground evacuation was
initiated and the subject was wheeled out ~1.5 miles to an ambulance waiting at the trailhead.
Mutual Aid Request: Missing Hiker, Sequoia & Kings Canyon National Park: SMSR
received a request from the California Emergency Management Agency (CalEMA) to assist
the National Park Service (NPS) in the search for a missing hiker in the Taboose Pass/Split
Mountain area of the park. The hiker, Larry Conn, was reported overdue from a multi-day
backpacking trip in the area. SMSR joined other SAR resources in an expanded search effort
that included assignments in remote areas of the park. Crews were inserted by helicopter
and spent several days looking for the missing man. Team members also filled roles within
the incident management team overseeing the search. At this time, the subject remains
missing and search efforts have been scaled back.
Rescue, Bailey Canyon: An early morning hike resulted in SMSR responding with the
Sierra Madre Fire Department (SMFD) to rescue a hiker who had taken a ~100 foot fall off
the trail in Bailey Canyon. Rescuers established a command post near the debris basin at
the mouth of the canyon and sent crews up the trail to effect the rescue. SMFD paramedics
provided stabilizing treatment to the injured hiker while SMSR personnel packaged him in
a litter. After a short wheel out the subject was loaded into SMFD’s rescue ambulance and
transported to the hospital.
Readers often see reference to a “litter” and an evacuation technique known as a “wheel out”
and may not be familiar with the term. A litter is a basket-like stretcher designed to be used
in difficult or hazardous terrain – like the mountains. The litter may be wheeled, carried
by hand, lifted or lowered by rope or hoisted by helicopter. Once a person is strapped into
the litter they can be safely evacuated by the techniques above. Given the rough terrain and
narrow trails on our local mountains, a specially designed frame and ATV wheel is fitted to
the litter. This allows a smoother and safer evacuation since the subject’s weight is carried
by the wheel rather than by the rescuers. SMSR’s own Russ Anderson was a key developer
of one of the modern litter wheel designs that is used around the world for SAR.
For 60 years the all-volunteer Sierra Madre Search and Rescue team has been responding
to calls for help in the local mountains and beyond. Funded entirely by private donations,
SMSR provides a range of public programs on wilderness safety in addition to its search and
rescue activities. The Team never charges for any of its services.
For more information, including how to arrange a wilderness safety demonstration for your
school or group, visit www.smsr.org.
Sierra Madre Police Blotter
Period Covering November 5-11, 2012
Monday November 5, 2012
An officer observed the driver of a vehicle talking on a cell phone. After detaining the driver for the
violation, the officer determined that the driver had also been drinking and displayed obvious signs
of intoxication. The driver (male, 51 years of age) was subsequently arrested for DUI.
Wednesday November 7, 2012
At 2am, a vehicle travelling west on Orange Grove Avenue was observed committing several traffic
violations. After stopping the vehicle, the officer found multiple open alcohol containers in the vehicle
and determined that the driver had been drinking. The driver (male, 58 years of age) was determined
to be intoxicated and was arrested for DUI.
A residential burglary occurred in the 00 block of Suffolk Avenue. An unknown suspect(s) entered
the residence through an unlocked sliding glass door, ransacked the entire house and defaced some
personal property items. The suspect(s) then forced the toilets to run constantly causing flooding in
the house. The resident is currently compiling a list of the items taken.
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